Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 840: How Can This Be Possible
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When Immortal Li Yuan was patrolling the camp, he accidentally obtained a spiritual weapon. In secret joy, he and his two senior brothers pretended to go into seclusion, just to stay and refine the treasures. But after a busy day, I couldn't figure it out.
The mark of divine consciousness contained in the needle-like sharp light is too powerful, and with the cultivation of the epoch, it is not enough to refine it and take it into one's own! In desperation, he stepped out to take a breath.
The temporary resting place enshrined in the camp is a secluded place near the mountain peak. Standing high and overlooking the military camp. After leaving the quiet room, after paying a little attention, Li Yuan discovered a lone figure among the tents on the hillside below. It was the lowly soldier who was not dead!
Feeling unhappy for a moment, Li Yuan jumped down with his flying sword...
At the same time, Lin Yi casually put on his waistcoat and covered his chest, stopped and looked up.
With the strange sword light swaying, Immortal Li jumped down in a lively manner. He took two steps majestically and shouted arrogantly: "Fear of war is a capital crime! Do you know that?"
Lin Yi's expression was calm, he casually threw away his old boots and stepped on them, clasped his fists and said, "Thanks to Shangguan's sympathy and permission for three days' leave, I can rest and nourish my wounds! Please ask the immortal to take a closer look!" Wu Gan's dialect was heard. He spoke more and more smoothly.
There is no blame to blame, which makes Li Yuan a little disappointed! He refused to give up, and kept looking at Lin Yi up and down with a pair of ruthless eyes. After a while, he raised his goatee and said arrogantly: "I am going to the back mountain, lead the way!"
"You are not allowed to come in and out of the military camp at will, and I am sick..." God knows where the back mountain is, but he can't tell the truth, so Lin Yi said casually.
"You dare to disobey me?" Li Yuan's small eyes suddenly became much bigger.
Lin Yi frowned, lowered his head and replied, "I don't dare!"
"Hmph! Even a lowly person like you doesn't have the guts!" Li Yuan flicked his sleeves and scolded arrogantly: "Go out with me to lead the way, and you must not make any mistakes!" After that, he stepped on the sword and walked straight to the rainbow. Fly outside the camp.
This so-called immortal chief has never forgotten what Big Head said about the back mountain! Lin Yi silently put on his boots, returned to the tent, found the bamboo sign and tied it to his belt, then followed the path down the hillside. In a short time, he arrived at the entrance of the military camp.
On both sides of the gate, which is more than two feet wide, stands a wooden tower with strong bows and crossbows, as well as guarding soldiers. There was a centurion on watch in front of the door. He was a strong man wearing animal armor and wearing a sharp sword.
Lin Yi walked up to the centurion and presented him with his badge. Before he could mention the immortal's name, the other party glanced coldly at his hand, then impatiently shook his chin and yelled: "You are not allowed to return to camp after You hour. Don't forget this! Get out!"
These men are all of the same moral character, and they speak dirty words when they open their mouths! After three months of exposure, Lin Yi had become accustomed to it. Someone opened the corner door, and he walked out, bypassing the antlers and other objects before arriving outside the military camp.
After looking back and looking at the tilted sun, Lin Yi followed the mountain road to the west. He remembered that the guy's place should be in the valley ahead.
After three or five miles, Lin Yi turned over a hill. A ray of sword light continued to swim in the valley not far away, and then suddenly flashed in front of them. The Immortal Li shouted condescendingly: "Where did that hairpin on your head come from? Why don't you find it with me..."
This valley has a radius of more than ten miles. The mountain peaks cover up the setting sun in the west, making everything look dark and deep. Lin Yi glanced around, pretending to be stunned, raised his hands and clasped his fists, and said: "The Immortal Chief wants to find the origin of that hairpin, come with me..." Seeing his compliance, Li Yuan snorted and put away his sword light. He fell aside, looking a little impatient.
Li Datou and others once mentioned that the place where the corpse was buried was a mass burial place! Lin Yi thought for a while and walked straight to the dark and remote part of the valley.
Li Yuan thought he was shrewd and did not forget to pay attention to Lin Yi's path. Seeing a rut appearing, he followed it boldly. Wherever the immortal power comes, how dare a small soldier disobey!
"Haha! I still don't know which spiritual mountain the immortal comes from. I have admired the immortal for a long time..." Without stopping, Lin Yi turned around and flattered. Unexpectedly, the other party snorted disdainfully and cursed: "You are a despicable soldier, but you still dare to dream of immortality, and you don't know the heights of the world..."
Lin Yi's eyes turned cold and he continued to move forward. I wanted to get some words out of this guy's mouth, but I ended up humiliating myself! No longer thinking about talking, he stepped faster. But the other party became reluctant and followed behind him, cursing and saying: "A group of despicable people, filthy and difficult to enter reincarnation... I can't get any benefits, but I have to wait until the expiration of three years before I can turn around... Who let Master The ancestors have a close relationship with the monarch, and they are all worshiped by one of them, which is an advantage for my uncles and uncles, and only hurts us..."
After a while, Lin Yi came to a dark and humid place in a corner of the valley. He glanced back, pointed forward, and said: "This is the place where the bones are buried. The immortal might as well look for it on his own. The errand is over, I'll excuse you!" Before he could move, the other party's words fell silent, He said coldly: "Stay with me forever, otherwise it will be too late!"
Hearing the sound, Lin Yi was slightly startled. He saw Immortal Li blocking his way. In an instant, he was filled with Yin Qi, his expression was cold, and murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the two thieves.
This guy really wanted to kill me! Lin Yi nodded silently, found a stone nearby and sat on it, assuming a posture of waiting patiently.
Li Yuan's beard curled up and he turned around with an expression of disgust. He took two steps forward, looked at the valley in front of him, raised his hand and threw a dark ball. As he moved his hand, countless souls emerged from it. In an instant, the surroundings were filled with gloomy energy, and there were bursts of ghost calls.
Lin Yi sat on the stone and raised his eyes to pay attention secretly. The round bead is similar to the 'ghost bead' of ghost cultivators, and has the ability to exorcise spirits. but……
As Li Yuan moved his hand, thirty or forty floating souls gathered in mid-air. Those tough looks are clearly soldiers at the border...
Seeing this, Lin Yiyi sank like water. This immortal Li Zeng had something to say: lowly people will not be reincarnated. I see! As he just said, it is not difficult to guess that a sect of ghost cultivators, whose highest cultivation level is only Nascent Soul, is so unscrupulous! There is no doubt that after those soldiers die, they will still be sacrificed, enslaved, and driven by these monks...
There was a "plop", followed by a series of sounds of things falling to the ground. In the blink of an eye, dozens of ghosts had searched the ground for several miles, finding a pile of rusty weapons and trivial sundries.
After putting away the beads, Immortal Li Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to take a closer look. A greedy light flashed in his thief eyes. But after a while, he raised his hand in frustration. A pile of scrap metal exploded with a bang and fell into pieces. Still feeling resentful of himself, he turned around and angrily scolded Lin Yi: "This place is full of vulgar things, where did the treasure come from?"
Lin Yi rolled his eyes and couldn't help but think of the benefits of Li Datou and others scolding their mothers! When you are depressed, when you are venting your anger, when you are unexplainably happy, you can just scold it! It is indeed a great feat for ordinary people!
A small foundation-building monk could be so vicious! Even if you find a hairpin by chance, does it mean that this place is destined to have endless treasures? Not to mention that the cockroach was snatched from my head, how fucking unreasonable!
Lin Yi took a long breath, stood up and clasped his fists and said: "I don't know if there is any treasure here! It's getting late, I think it's better to go back to camp..."
How dare a despicable person talk to me like this? As if someone had stepped on his tail, Immortal Li Yuan suddenly shouted: "You are outrageous!" Before he could react, he stared straight at Lin Yi's open chest and asked: "What is that... …”
This place was blocked by the mountain peaks, there was no wind and it was sweltering. Coupled with the inadvertence of sitting up and standing up, Lin Yi opened his chest. The golden spot on his chest was particularly eye-catching in the dim valley, and immediately attracted the attention of Immortal Liyuan.
Lin Yi frowned slightly, casually pulled up his waistcoat to protect his chest, and said: "I carry a small piece of gold with me for fear of losing it. This is a common thing, and it cannot enter the eyes of an immortal..." Before he finished speaking, , a dark wind suddenly arrived. Before he could dodge, his whole body was tightly bound by a layer of mana. At this moment, Li Xianchang rushed forward and tore off his waistcoat with bright eyes...
"It's neither gold nor silver, it's hard to detect with spiritual consciousness, and it's integrated with the body. What on earth is this?" Immortal Li Yuan lay down, stretched out his neck, and stared at Lin Yi's chest, still astonished and puzzled. . He just wanted to stretch out his hand, but hesitated and couldn't help but look up. The other person had no hairpin, and his messy black hair covered half of his face. There was a cold light flashing in his deep eyes.
For some reason, Liyuan Immortal suddenly felt stunned. He immediately jumped back a step, raised his hand to summon the flying sword, and asked sternly: "Who are you? Recruit me from the truth..."
Lin Yi glanced at the lingering Yin Qi, and then looked back to his left and right. There was no one around, and the afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded away. He slowly turned his head and said expressionlessly: "I'm just a mortal. I don't know why the immortal treats me like this..." As he said that, his body sank, and his arms jerked hard, "Kala ——" With a sound, most of the restraints collapsed...
Liyuan Immortal was startled and exclaimed: "How can you break free from my 'haunted soul rope'..." Suddenly seeing that the restraints on the other party were still there, he was stunned and stopped struggling. Xu, said viciously: "You are wearing a hairpin spiritual weapon and hiding a rare treasure in your chest. You are definitely not an ordinary person! If you fall into the hands of this Immortal today, you are unlucky..." With that, he pointed his finger and opened the sword. The light suddenly disappeared.
Looking at the arrogant guy in front of him, Lin raised his eyebrows slightly. When you are recovering from a serious injury, it is inevitable that you will not be able to cope with it! However, if we can't kill a provocative Foundation Builder today, how will we be able to do so in the future!
But in a flash of thought, a sword light arrived in front of him. Lin Yi refused to dodge, and suddenly rushed forward, and the remaining ghost ropes were shattered with a click. In the next moment, the flying sword hit his chest, but flew out violently.
With the sharpness of the spiritual weapon, it can't penetrate a mortal body? In shock, Li Yuan knew something was wrong. He didn't dare to hesitate, turned around and threw another flying sword, then thought about flying into the air.
How could Lin Yi give up! If you let this guy leave, you can attack when you advance, defend when you retreat, and then recruit helpers, you will be in real trouble today! Just when the other party turned around and leapt forward, before his feet even touched the sword rainbow, he jumped up from the ground and hugged him around the waist.
In panic, Immortal Liyuan had not yet recovered, and the iron fist came down with a "bang". Unable to control himself, he suddenly fell down. With a "plop", he fell hard to the ground, but there was a person riding on him. This man showed no mercy and even cursed: "It would be even worse to fall into my hands..."
"Ouch, ouch, you dare to hit me... Spare my life!" Li Yuan, the immortal, screamed miserably, but still wanted to cast magic to resist. Unexpectedly, the opponent's fist became heavier and heavier, breaking his bones and tendons, and his head was bleeding. He had no way to resist.
"A dirty and filthy person, a man without conscience and morality, dares to call himself an immortal!" After a struggle, Lin Yi seemed to stretch his muscles. His eyes turned cold, and he punched hard. With a "bang", red and white splashed everywhere, half of someone's head disappeared, and then he kicked his feet and there was no movement.
"Bah! Something that can't be beaten!" Lin Yi was splashed with dirty blood, and couldn't help spitting. He tore off a piece of the opponent's clothes and wiped it, then fell to the side, and then he felt a little impatient! After a while, he looked around vigilantly, and the valley was still quiet and deserted...